Chronicles E

People please, call a mission retreat. People please, call a mission retreat. People please, call a mission retreat. People please, call a mission retreat. We have confirmation of clashes in the Green Zone. Police lines have been breached. Casualty reports are still coming in. Authorities are urging, remain calm. Third night. Just me and my brothers, no crowd, No rest. Smoke in the air, every breath feels Dressed. Filled with the fade, you burn no lies. I stand with the ones who stare death in The eyes. First light under fire, the sound still Rings. Crushing and hard, can't trust no things. Sirens crying skies bleeding red. Leave a chest so heavy when hope feels dead. Still gotta face that fear when the shots ring Loud. Walk through the chaos, disappear in the Crowd. I see a peace through springs and lights. Ain't feeling the ice and endless nights. He say he a soldier, say built for war. But the truth hit hard when the bombs hit Floor. Now wounds are wide and it's a one Way ride. Eagles can't be grounded, you crawl Inside. I can tell he broken like a break For the cam. Posting fake strength while his hands Still shake. I can speak on revenge, but the Hate too thin. Every loss carve a hole deep Down to the skin. It's the black of heart Pains that be raw like steel. Words hit hard 'cause the scars real. Dreams just scream in metal rain from sky. Blue flames in the dark hear the mothers cry. Said death to my brothers told to stay but Hold on. Through the grief and the hate, we Still move on. We march through the ruins, Outnumbered, we survive. While the shadows still Hunt, there's light after night. On the front line Screaming, feeling our breath. Armored hearts facing storm the dead. We forge through the ashes, still fighting fast. Roads fall apart but we keep pushing past. People please, call a mission retreat. People please, call a mission retreat. People please, call a mission retreat. People please, Call Mission retreat.